Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Sister, are you at home?"

Song Ranran had just gotten up from her nap and moved her body when Shen Weiwei's urgent voice came from the door of the courtyard.

"What happened? Speak slowly. You have to be more careful with your body, which is more than five months old."

Song Ranran opened the courtyard door and saw Shen Weiwei with an anxious look on her face, and quickly welcomed her in.

"Sister-in-law, please drink some water first and speak slowly."

Song Ranran helped her sit up, looked at Shen Weiwei's pale face, poured a cup of mint leaf sugar water, and placed it in front of her.

"Sister, your family's patriot, who loves the people, and my family's Aihua got into a fight at school. The teacher sent someone to call the parents to the school."

Shen Weiwei saw that Song Ranran was not in a hurry after listening to it, and her heart felt settled.

She picked up the enamel cup and drank in small sips.

With the same ingredients, the sugar water at Song Ranran's house tastes better than the one at her house.

If Song Ranran knew that she thought so, he would definitely tell her.

The same ingredients, different weights, naturally different tastes.

The recipes of China are so wonderful. Different people make the same food with the same ingredients, and the taste is different.

"Isn't it normal for children to fight? We are both pregnant and need to be more careful. Let's call the men at home first."

If someone comes to call the parents about a fight, it shouldn't be a serious matter.

They were all pregnant with multiple babies, and if something happened on the road, it would be a big deal.

"My Aihua is sensible and obedient. This is the first time I have encountered this kind of problem, so naturally I am a little anxious."

Shen Weiwei was a little embarrassed, looking at Song Ranran who was calm and making her fuss.

"Maybe he loves his country and loves his people. He was bullied at school, and Aihua just went to help."

Song Ranran didn't know the truth, but seeing Shen Weiwei's expression as if the sky was falling, she could only comfort her like this.

"Aihua is really kind to his younger brothers and sisters. It's normal to help them who love the country and the people."

Thinking of this, Shen Weiwei felt relieved.

Now that she has calmed down, she wants to go to school early.

But Shen Weiwei was alone and didn't dare to go.

She didn't go to yesterday's movie. Shen Weiwei was afraid of the looks others would cast on her.

"Sister-in-law, please wait for me for a while. I will bring some things and then go to the phone booth to call my man."

Song Ranran got up and went back to the room, took out a satchel, put some money and tickets, and brought some food and drink.

"There is no phone on my man's desk. Can you ask your lover to convey it to you?"

Shen Weiwei pinched the corner of her clothes, blushing and whispering in a low voice.

"Okay, I will tell my lover that if he sees your man, he will tell him. But they are not in the same group, so there is nothing we can do if we don't meet him."

Song Ranran didn't finish her words, and if she couldn't, she would be blamed for nothing.

"I know."

Shen Weiwei knew that if Song Ranran promised to help, she would do what she said.

Her husband obeys her every word and will try his best to help convey the message.

If he couldn't meet her, she wouldn't be able to find anyone better to tell her story to.

"Let's go."

Song Ranran had already packed her things and put on her straw hat.

She was wearing relatively convenient maternity clothes, and it was clear whether she had money in her pocket.

In case anyone is injured, I have a backpack on my back so that I can get money and tickets easily.

The two came to the telephone hall. Song Ranran asked the operator to make a call and found that Gu Beicheng was not in the office.

She talked to the person who answered the phone briefly before hanging up.

Song Ranran could only take the disappointed Shen Weiwei to school.

"Sister-in-law, don't talk when you get to school. If someone is mean to you, just hold your stomach and cry out that it hurts."

Since we are calling parents, it’s not just the two of them.

Song Ranran was afraid that the other party's parents would act up, so she vaccinated Shen Weiwei first.

Nowadays, parents only care about having children. If their children can be fed and clothed, it is considered a good thing.

Some parents are so concerned about face that they can spank their children. Usually, if their children's fights don't come to the fore, they won't care.

But if they are beaten in public, they will not give up easily.

Mothers like Song Ranran who are mentally prepared and prepare for pregnancy in advance are rare in this era.

Song Ranran really couldn't understand some couples who gave birth to one child after another just to have a son.

"I know."

She didn't know what to say if she was asked to speak. It would be better if she could not speak.

The two of them were talking and walking. Before they reached the school, they saw a jeep parked in front of them.

"Daughter-in-law, get in the car quickly."

"Sister-in-law, get in the car too."

Gu Beicheng saw that Song Ranran was fine, and then he let go of his worries.

After parking the car, he quickly got out of the car and protected Song Ranran.

"Fortunately you're here. I haven't walked that far for a long time and my feet are a little sore."

After pregnancy, my feet were a little swollen and my shoes were a little tight, making them uncomfortable to wear.

Still no one felt pain, and Song Ranran could bear it.

As soon as she saw Gu Beicheng, she felt squeamish.

"I have already asked for leave. I will take you to buy two pairs of shoes next time I have a holiday."

Gu Beicheng held Song Ranran's arms with both hands to make her walk easier.

The two pregnant women got into the car. No matter how slowly they drove, it was much faster than walking.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the school.

"You are wearing your uniform now. When you get to the teacher's office, don't say anything. If I can't solve it, you can speak again."

"Brother Beicheng, the most powerful person in our family, is someone I can rely on when he stands by my side."

Song Ranran looked at Gu Beicheng, who looked unhappy, and knew that he was angry, so she spoke to him softly.

"Ok!"

Gu Beicheng couldn't get angry at his soft and lovely wife.

He was just angry that he didn't know about it in advance and solve the problem in advance.

There were many people in the school, so Gu Beicheng could only stay as close to Song Ranran as possible.

When the three of them entered the teacher's office, it was almost time for school to end.

The teachers in the office were packing their things. In front of the two desks, Song Ranran saw Gu Aiguo, Aimin, and Zhou Aihua.

Song Ranran took the lead and walked over, and saw a female teacher in front of Gu Aiguo. Her round face was slightly red, and she was as cute as a red apple.

In front of Zhou Aihua was a male teacher with dark skin and thin skin. He was wearing a solid-inch shirt. On the baggy clothes, there was a Hero brand pen.

Behind Gu Aiguo and Gu Aimin, there were several boys standing, all of whom were taller than them.

The child standing in the office had dirt on most of his clothes.

Some of the older children's faces and hands were extremely dirty. I don't know if it was due to dirt from fighting or if they didn't pay enough attention to hygiene.

Song Ranran didn't even look at it. She looked around and saw that no one was bleeding or injured, and she felt reassured.

What Gu Aimin wore today was a navy short-sleeved shirt and blue shorts newly sewn by Song Ranran.

Two buttons were missing from the navy shirt, there was dirt on the clothes and pants, and there was some redness and swelling on the knees and arms.

He watched Song Ranran walking over, tears falling down.

Gu Aiguo was a little better, as his buttons were still on, and his clothes and trousers were full of dirt, like wrinkled pickles.

Zhou Aihua looks pretty good. Compared with a group of mud monkeys, he is considered the best.

Song Ranran was looking at the children, but the teachers were all looking at Song Ranran and Gu Beicheng.

The teachers who were packing their things to get off work stopped and waited quietly to eat, admiring the handsome men and beauties.